Birth of the phenix
"After several days of recuperation, Tyler felt his strength returning. The thought of the forbidden kingdom still weighed heavily on his mind, taunting him with its mysteries and secrets.
He knew that the journey would be perilous, but he was determined to see it through. Gathering his few possessions, Tyler set out once again, heading towards the unknown lands beyond the horizon.
.Tyler had abandoned his wife in order to seek the passage to the forbidden Kingdom, his wife, Sofi, went into labor.
All the power was cut off due to the storm. The weather was stormy; thunder was striking, birds were singing, and people were screaming in fear as the darkness and light had collided for the first time in history. The world had defied the laws implemented by the creator of humankind."Sofi was determined to bring her child into the world despite the fear she felt. The pain was excruciating, but her love for her unborn child pushed her forward. After hours of labor, she finally gave birth to a healthy baby.
She held her child close, relieved that her fears had not been realized. But now, a new challenge awaited her: raising her child alone in this cruel world. With no help and no husband, Sofi knew she would have to be strong and resourceful to give her child the life he deserved.
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"Sofi's baby began to cry, and she quickly wrapped him in a blanket. The shock of the labor, combined with her exhaustion, caused Sofi to faint.
When she awoke, everything seemed normal, as if the storm and the chaos had never happened. Sofi called her neighbor, Mrs. Smith, who drove her to the hospital for a checkup. The doctors were surprised by the baby's health and strength, commenting that it was unusual for a newborn to have such developed senses.
."The journey home was long and emotional for Sofi. As she held her baby close, the pain of Tyler's abandonment was overwhelming. But she knew she had to be strong for her child, using her pain as motivation to provide a good life for him.
Over the next few days, Sofi settled into a new routine with her baby. She had to learn everything on her own - how to feed him, change his diapers, and soothe him when he cried.
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"Thirteen years passed by in a blur. Sofi watched as her son, Skyler, grew into a bright young man. She had been his everything - his mother, his father, his teacher, his friend.
One day, Skyler was coming home from school when he decided to run away from his driver and walk home alone. He was a quiet and solitary boy, having learned from a young age that people were often more interested in his family's wealth than in him. As he turned a corner, he accidentally bumped into a girl.
The girl, caught off guard, stumbled into Skyler's arms. She was a striking sight - her blonde hair glinting in the sunlight, and her fiery red eyes gleaming with intensity. The two locked gazes, frozen in time for a moment.
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---~~SkYLER'S ~pov~
We were lost in our own world. It felt like time had stopped just for us, but suddenly I tripped and fell on top of her. I could hear her heart beat; it felt like it wanted to escape from her chest. As I was about to plant a kiss on her pink lips, she suddenly pushed me away.
I stood up and offered my hand to help her stand up. I pulled her into my arms and said sorry, but she retaliated and pushed me without giving any response. I just thought she was rude, but inside she was blushing.
I quickly brushed it off my mind, remembering that I needed to get home before my mother got worried. I started running, eager to reach home as soon as possible. The streets were still filled with people, but I couldn't focus on anything other than the lingering feelings from the encounter with the blonde-haired girl.
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. At last, I reached home. I sneaked in through the back door and was greeted by a mint aroma. I saw my mom working in the kitchen, and she seemed to be in a good mood. I went on to hug her, hoping to bribe her into not scolding me. To my surprise, she told me that she wouldn't scold me today, but instead, she would treat me to my favorite chocolate and mint cake. Just one glance at the cake, I started drooling. I had completely forgotten that it was my birthday!
.After having my dinner, I went straight to sleep. In the middle of the night, I heard two voices coming from downstairs in the kitchen. Curious, I climbed down the stairs and walked into the dining room. Fear gripped me as I realized that my mother was not alone. There was someone else with her, someone whose voice was unfamiliar to me.
All I could hear was my own foot steps echoing through the house and a horsey voice full of laughter coming from the kitchen. I released that there were two voices coming from the kitchen. The other voice besides the horsey voice was a melody in the ears. It was my mother's voice. I walked out of the dining room into the kitchen quietly. There we laughing like old friends. It seemed like their bond was strong. It could not be flipped or destroyed by any force. I noticed some thing strange about the man his silver hair and red fiery which could piece through a person's soul.
I trudged back to my room without anyone noticing, my mind racing with questions. My mother didn't have any boyfriend or even a friend except for her secretary, who was a woman, not a man. The voice that I had heard was undoubtedly male, and sounded quite dominant. What was a strange man doing in our home in the middle of the night? Why was he so familiar with my mother? My curiosity was getting the better of me.
My mind was full of questions, and I couldn't sleep that night. I woke up early for my daily morning exercises, meeting new people and making new friends.
On my way back home, I was surprised to see the red-eyed girl sitting on a bench in the park. It seemed like she had slept the whole night there. I went up to her and greeted her, but at first, she didn't reply to my greetings. I just sat beside her, and after a while, .After a while, she suddenly spoke to me. Her voice was angelic, and shivers ran down my spine as I listened. Her beauty surpassed the moon itself, and I couldn't tear my eyes away from her. Time seemed to have stopped just for me in that moment.
After a few minutes, I came back to reality and realized that she had stopped talking because she saw that I was not paying attention to her words. Mrs Red eyes saw that I was up to no good, as this time I had become lost in her eyes.
The air became intense as I moved closer to her, my mind blank and without thought. I was about to plant kiss her pink, juicy lips, when she suddenly reacted.
She started yelling at me, telling me that I was the reason she had lost her way home."
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She said I was the reason she had lost her way home, explaining that she had lost her emilet, which was her only way back. I couldn't bear to see her in tears and, without a second thought, I took her into my arms and embraced her.
I was confused by what was happening to me. Every time I saw her, I couldn't hold myself from getting close to her, ever since the day we bumped into each other and I accidentally stole a kiss from her. But I quickly brushed these thoughts off my mind."
I couldn't bear to see her in tears. Without thinking, I took her into my arms and embraced her. I was confused about what was happening to me. Every time I saw her, I couldn't hold myself from getting close to her, ever since the day we bumped into each other and I accidentally stole a kiss. I quickly brushed these thoughts from my mind.
Taking it upon myself to help her, as I was the cause of her problem, I asked her her name. She responded gently.
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Her name was Wendy. I took Wendy home and introduced her to my mom as my friend from college. I explained that Wendy was looking for a place to stay because her parents had passed away, and she couldn't get a room at the hostel or afford to rent a room. I asked my mom if Wendy could stay with us. I was delighted when my mom agreed.
We had our breakfast and went upstairs to show Wendy her room, which I had chosen and was to her liking. She loved the room and thanked us profusely.
Wendy started jumping up and down, expressing her joy. She jumped at me and hugged me tightly, as if she was trying to squeeze the life out of me. I was glad to hear that she liked the room. I left Wendy in her room and went back to see my mother who was working in the kitchen, preparing lunch for Wendy and me before she had to leave for a meeting at the office.
Suddenly, the silver-haired man entered the kitchen. My mother turned around, and her face lit up with a smile.
His eyes radiated power. He came and sat beside me. I asked my mom who this man was. My mom kept quiet for a second and then replied. She told me that he was my father. I was shocked. I couldn't believe it. I felt betrayed and angry.
Without saying a word, I walked back to my room, trying to process the revelation.